"Okay, thank you Director Meng. Zhenhua thanked him and left with Qi Lei.

Qi Lei chartered a car from the side of the county road to the county funeral home to continue the activities;

Zhenhua returned to Dongwan Village, informed Lu Qiangwen, and asked when Lu Qiangwen would sign.

It just so happened that Gao Qingchun's father and uncle were also at Lu Qiangwen's house to discuss Xiulian's future.

Lao Gao was very humble, no matter how insulted Tong Jiafen was, he just lowered his head and made amends.

When Zhenhua saw Gao Qingchun's father, he couldn't help but be angry, but he finally held back and said coldly: "Gao Qingchun didn't dare to come, right? I see if this grandson can hide for a lifetime!"

Lao Gao hurriedly apologized to Zhenhua, and said with a sad face: "No one thought it would be like this...... Qingchun was also sad, he didn't eat or drink for the past two days, and lay in the hospital hanging saline. It's not that he won't come, it's that he can't get up......"

"Fuck your whole family!" Xiumei scolded and said, "Doesn't Gao Qingchun often beat my sister? Doesn't that brute want to return my sister? He will be sad? Your whole family is dead, and that brute will not be sad!"

Lao Gao was scolded in a cold sweat, but he didn't dare to fight back, just held his hands and made an apology: "It's me who has no way to teach my son, and I am to blame." If you can't get angry and beat me and scold me, I'll admit it......."

The more Tong Jiafen scolded, the more angry he became, he pounced on him and tore Lao Gao, shouting: "Gao Qingchun's brute doesn't come, you old brute is here, just give me a dead ghost girl and wear filial piety!"

Lao Gao nodded again and again: "Okay, okay, I will wear linen and filial piety, and I will wear linen and filial piety for Xiulian!"

The relatives of the Lu family stepped forward and pulled Tong Jiafen away.

Zhenhua turned to look at Lu Qiangwen and said, "Uncle Qiangwen, I just came back from the police station, and Director Meng said that I could sign." You go and sign it, and deal with Xiulian's aftermath first. Gao Qingchun, this grandson, can't run!"

Lao Gao nodded hurriedly: "Yes, yes, first deal with Xiulian's funeral, cremate it, and put it into the ground." ”

"Old beast, you think beautifully! Don't you want to burn my daughter like this!" Tong Jiafen cried, and came to tear Lao Gao again, shouting: "I want to carry Xiulian to your house, help Xiulian, and touch it inch by inch from the wall of your house." Let my girl die, and the ghost will stay in your house, and make trouble in your house from top to bottom!"

Carrying corpses to make trouble, this is not unprecedented. The daughter was wronged and committed suicide in her in-law's house, and the people in her mother's family naturally wanted to breathe a sigh of relief for her daughter.

But Xiulian's affairs are different.

She died on the river beach in Tung Wan Village, and her body was taken to a funeral home. If you want to carry the corpse and make trouble, you can't do it. If Xiulian dies in the Gao family, the scene of carrying the corpse to make trouble is probably going to be staged.

Zhenhua pulled Xiumei aside and said in a low voice: "Xiumei, let your parents go to sign with Lao Gao, and arrange your sister's funeral earlier." Find Gao Qingchun to settle accounts, Qi Lei and I will arrange it. ”

Xiumei nodded, wiped her tears, and stepped forward to pull her mother away.

Before lunch, Xiulian's parents, together with Lao Gao, signed Xiulian's autopsy report.

The dust settled.

The most pompous girl in Dongwan Village, the first female high school graduate, has gone through her life like this.

The time of cremation is set for the next morning.

Zhenhua and Qi Lei came with Xiulian's parents and relatives.

There were only seven or eight people from the Gao family, and in addition to Gao Qingchun's parents, there were also several elderly relatives of the Gao family. The young man did not dare to come, fearing that there would be a conflict with the Lu family.

Gao Qingchun didn't come.

Gao's mother held the little Pujia, who was a little more than two years old, to send Xiulian to the end.

Pu Jia seemed to be sensible, crying and calling her mother, and her nose was red. The three-foot white cloth, tied on the head of the little catalyp, looks extremely desolate.

Zhenhua was even more sad when he saw Xiao Pujia. This little girl's facial features, eyebrows and eyes are exactly the same as her mother's.

Xiulian was covered with a white cloth and was pushed into the cremation room.

"My poor son......" Tong Jiafen screamed and fainted in front of the door of the cremation room.

"Old brute, I want you to clothe my daughter with linen and filial piety!" Lu Qiangwen was sad, took his son Lu Shengsong, pressed Gao Qingchun's father to kneel in front of the cremation room, took out the three-foot white cloth prepared in advance, and covered Lao Gao's head.

"I'll kneel, I'll kneel, I'll cloak Xiulian with linen and filial piety!" Lao Gao really knelt down, burst into tears, and gave filial piety to his daughter-in-law.

Gao's mother also wore a white cloth on her head, knelt down with Pujia in her arms, and apologized to Xiulian and the people of the Lu family.

Zhenhua held back his tears, took advantage of the chaos, and took the urn prepared by Xiumei and the Gao family into the cremation room.

Qi Lei had already mixed in, slumped on the ground, and burst into tears.

Zhenhua wiped away his tears and said to Xiumei: "In the cremation room, there are a lot of excess ashes, when the time comes, we will fill a little casually, and you can take it out and hand it over to the Gao family." Your sister's ashes, Qi Lei has already arranged them, and they will be placed here for the time being. When everyone is gone, Qi Lei and I will take it back. Don't tell others about this, otherwise the villagers will oppose it again. ”

Xiumei couldn't cry, just nodded.

Seeing that there was no one around, Zhenhua opened the urn, picked up a few burned bones from the corner, and put them in the urn.

Normally, the ashes of the deceased will not be completely taken away. When the relatives entered the cremation room, they just picked up some of the ashes and brought them back, and the rest were piled up in the corner.

Forty minutes later, the door to the operation room opened, and the operator sent Xiulian's ashes out.

Qi Lei hurriedly took it, put it in the large urn that had been prepared a long time ago, and then put it in a far corner and hid it.

The door of the cremation room opened, and Xiumei held the urn and walked out slowly. Zhenhua and Qi Lei were both empty-handed, following behind Xiumei.

The Gao family took the urn and left in the car. They didn't know that Xiulian's ashes had been replaced, and even if they knew, they would probably pretend not to know. Everyone is dead, and for the people of the Gao family, it is fortunate that they can handle the future affairs well and not let the people of Xiulian's mother's family make trouble.

Xiulian's parents cried and got into the car, ready to go home.

Zhenhua said: "Let's go back first, Qi Lei and I are going to the county seat to do something......"

Lu Qiangwen didn't want to ask too much, nodded, thanked Zhenhua and Qi Lei, and left with his relatives.

Zhenhua and Qi Lei stood on the side of the road, watching the people of the Lu family disappear in the car, and then turned around and returned to the funeral home.

Because Qi Lei had already arranged for the dots, it went well, and they brought out Xiulian's ashes.

Qi Lei also prepared a large woven bag in advance, put Xiulian's urn in it, and then walked to the farmland in the distance with Zhenhua.

They had to wait until it was dark before they could take Xiulian home and bury Xiulian's ashes secretly.

If you go home now, you can't arrange it.